what a slimey sonofabitch.
if you didn't write so well, and if i didn't have complete faith in your writing abilities i would fly to chicago and bitchslap you. nah. i'm just kidding. i would probably just e-mail you saying that i want to fly to chicago and bitchslap pete.
that motherfucker.
i say we castrate him. what the fuck? seriously. that kid is a douchebag. patrick is a good guy.
you are lucky your a good writer. had this chapter been written in any way other than the way it was done, i would be seriously disappointed. but for some reason, your writing just makes me want to turn pete's balls into mush.
hey, i think that's a compliment. hells yea. i'm getting better at this whole flattering you business.